Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
A Slut For Her Son:>109

I was sure seeing his sweet daughter's panties with a crease down the middle of them where her hot pussy slit was shook him up a bit.

"Another camera?" Kristy said surprised looking back at him.

I had to admit, I was too.

"John, you didn't," I said looking at him.

He raised his hands defensively but kept his eyes on Kristy.

"Wait a moment before you two murder me. This isn't just another camera; this is the latest in technology... the latest model of Canon's digital SLR which is a big step up from his current model. It takes best pictures at the highest resolutions available today. You know how Tommy loves taking pictures, he'll love this present."

I noticed his eyes widened a bit so I gave our slutty daughter a quick look just to see her bring her knees together. So she was showing her Dad her panties again, what a slut! I gave her a murderous look so she would get the hint I did not want her to do that again and promised myself to have a serious talk with her regarding that. As soon as I did she straightened up a bit and kept her knees tightly together.

"Is Tommy still into the pictures? I thought that would fade away just like his motocross thing," Kristy said.

Iv

"Yes he is, matter of fact I talked to him about it today, I called him to make sure I was on the right track as far as his present goes. He was talking about some photo shoot he was about to do with his buddies and get this... he was trying to talk Gina into it. I think he progressed from taking sporadic pictures of things into serious shoots of people."

Boy, this conversation was starting to get a bit uncomfortable. I sat there knowing how I posed for our son telling myself my husband and my daughter didn't know anything about it. But no matter how much I told myself they didn't know, my body kept getting tense.

"What? He's taking pictures of people now? And Gina is going to pose for him? I can only imagine the type of pictures he will be taking," Kristy laughed.

"Kristy!" I exclaimed knowing full well what she meant.

John looked dumbfounded, his eyes becoming bigger and bigger as his brain deciphered what Kristy meant.

"You don't think... he's doing that?" He asked Kristy.

"I'm sure he is not. I think we're all getting too wrapped up in this and we're letting our imagination run wild. What he does with his camera is his business," I mumbled.

I meant to steer the conversation away from Tommy taking nude pictures and somehow after hearing my own words, it felt like I reinforced the idea. Damn it! I could never win!

We sat there in silence for a moment, John staring at Kristy, Kristy giving me a suspicious look and I Kristy making sure she behaved herself in front of her Dad. After few more moments Kristy got up and standing up on her tippy toes raised her arms above her head and stretched lazily closing her eyes. Her shirt lifted up showing her tight, smooth and sexy stomach and the short skirt drifted up to the point her white panties peeked out from under it. I just know she did that on purpose!

I gave my husband a glance just to see he was watching Kristy and his eyes were glued to her panties. Shit, I will have to have a serious talk with her before she gets herself in trouble. Of course she stretched for a long time making the time unbearable knowing my husband was watching her and then looked at us innocently pretending she did not know anything about her tiny little skirt drifting up.

"Well, I got to run upstairs; I'm studying for an upcoming exam at school and I promised Mom I would do well. You two be good tonight," She said and was gone.

I sat there looking into the distance knowing full well why she emphasized the work promised. I promised her I would tie John up tonight and fuck him while keeping the door to our bedroom unlocked. Kristy wanted to see me fuck her Dad again. As wrong as it was a small chill of excitement ran through me at the thought. John moved over to me and putting his hand back on my thigh kissed my neck.

"Honey, you're not mad at me for buying Tommy a camera?" He asked kissing my neck behind my ear.

Ohhhh... I loved when he did that to me. I allowed his hand to drift up to my naval again feeling his finger tips brush against my tender skin.

"John... ohhhhh... I... I guess I'm not, if you think Tommy will like it."

His hand was now feeling the skin right above my clit, his finger constantly searching for more of my intimacy.

"He will love it Kate, I promise you," He whispered and touched my clit with his finger tip.

I arched my back from the contact and gave out a low moan feeling the tender love button respond to my husband's touches.

"John... John, wait... I need to talk to you about something," I grasped his hand and stopped him from going any further.

His finger tip was fondling my pussy lips trying to spread them apart. He stopped kissing me and looked at me.

"What's on your mind honey?" He asked keeping his hand on my pussy.

"What did you think of our daughter today?" I asked him looking for his reaction.

His fingers stopped searching for more and he coughed a bit while his face begun to color a bit.

"What do you mean what do I think?"

"Come on John, I know you're not blind," I told him.

I really needed to know. There was no use in pretending what just happened and confronting it right away was always the best. John slowly took his hand away and sat up looking at me. "You mean what she was wearing?" He asked cautiously.

"Yes, and what she was showing," I added.

He groaned realizing I noticed where his eyes were while Kristy managed to show her panties so much.

"You saw, ha?"

I just shook my head up and down watching him. Would he really tell me how he felt about this?

"I was surprised she wore that skirt, it was way too short. Obviously you are referring to her panties showing, right?" He looked unsure.

"Uhhhmmm," I answered.

He looked away for a moment and then looked back at me.

"What do you want me to say? I looked, damn it, I did. I couldn't help it. I know she's my daughter but she is also a beautiful young lady and... and I know I shouldn't have but I did. I'm sorry, I truly am. I don't know why I did that," He apologized.

He was honest with me and that was the most important thing. I leaned over and kissed him, tenderly, with love.

"Thank you," I whispered while he looked shocked again.

Obviously he expected me to get mad at him or tell him how much of a pig he was for looking at his own daughter that way.

"Thank you for being honest. I will tell her to be more careful next time."

I kissed him again and stood up.

"I have something special in mind for you tonight so we won't spoil the fun right now."

His eyes immediately lit up knowing what that meant.

"I will have dinner on the table in few minutes. Why don't you go and take a shower and be back down here in fifteen."

I walked into the kitchen and begun preparing dinner. After dinner Kristy went up to her room again and I went upstairs to our bedroom to take a shower while John cleaned up the kitchen. I made sure I cleaned myself really good and

perfumed my body with some sexy scents taking my time. When I walked out of the bathroom John was already laying on the bed wearing shorts and a tea shirt. I had nothing on, my hard body glistening in the dim light of the lamp making it look exotic.